Going to California (closed)

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Ooc: This thread will contain excessive violence, incest, nonconsensual sex, rape, drug use, and rock n roll.

IC:

Brian Richards couldn't wait for his sister, Chelsea, to get home from school. There was gonna be hell to pay today! Sure he had been snooping around her room, but that was okay. He'd called their Dad as soon as he'd found it all: the bottle of vodka, the sack of weed, and the baggie of cocaine.

Dad said he would be working overtime today, but to take care of it himself. At 22, he was man enough to handle his 18 year old sister properly now.

Hell, she probably had more hidden somewhere, too! He dug a key into the cocaine and tried himself a sniff. Whoo! That was some good shit! Brian grinned and had another keybump. She'd be home soon.

And he still had an ace up his sleeve, too. He knew about her new little "boyfriend". He also knew that Dad didn't know... But he could...

Brian grinned devilishly.

 

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Chelsea

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"Stop, I need to study" Chelsea scolded her boyfriend Billy, his hands moving over her body in the student union. "I have my intro to culinary arts practical at one and I'm super nervous" she added as she flipped through her notebook and information packets.

"You're gonna have to work under pressure if you're going to be a chef, better start now" Bill replied, playing with her hair.

She shook her head and smiled, reading about how to de-bone a white fish. "I need to do well so I can move on to the rest of the program" she explained, moving her hands as if she really was doing the de-boning on the diagram.

Fifteen minute later she stuffed her notes into her bag and kissed him. "I'll call you when I get home after" she promised, heading to the kitchen. When class began, pulled numbers to determine who would be tested first, and she chose number one, glad to be able to get it over with.

25 minutes, one properly de-boned fish and a score of 9.75 out of 10 later, Chelsea was in her Hyundai Sonata, pulling into the driveway of her parent's house. She gathered her things and walked in through the front door and made her way up the stairs and to her bedroom, leaving the door open as she put away her things from school that day.

She texted Billy. "Wanna go out tonight, my practical went amazing, I want to celebrate" She sat down on her bed and picked up her course guide, looking at the classes she could take the next trimester at school.

 

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Brian was having an excellent day off. He'd smoked a joint, enjoyed the spring air in the back yard, and he had a few lines of coke coursing through his system.

He didn't care if it was taboo; he'd watched his sister grow up into the hottest piece of ass in their little po-dunk town and now he was bound and determined to get himself some of that action.

He knew she'd been drinking and smoking weed; they both did, it was the only way to cope with having a dad that beat them and a worthless drunk mother. Hell, she was passed out now. He had often taken the brunt of their father's drunken rage, especially when it was Chelsea who'd caused most of the trouble.

Now, he was gonna get in good with dad and get a piece of that fine ass of his sister's! He took another keybump from her stash before heading inside...

 

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Chelsea went into her bathroom and changed into a pair of yoga pants and a tank top, and got back on her bed, flipping through channels and stopping at the food network like usual. She glanced at the clock on her wall and sighed, realizing she would have to start dinner soon. Her mom was "sick" like usual and if dinner wasn't ready when her dad got home there would be hell to pay. She and her brother Brian both had scars to prove it.

She thought about the pot she had under her bead, but decided smoking in the house probably wouldn't be a good idea with everyone home. She opened up one of her textbooks and started to read how to make a quiche, through next lesson in her class.

She heard a noise outside of her door and saw her brother standing there. "hey Bri" she said looking at him.

 

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Chelsea went into her bathroom and changed into a pair of yoga pants and a tank top, and got back on her bed, flipping through channels and stopping at the food network like usual. She glanced at the clock on her wall and sighed, realizing she would have to start dinner soon. Her mom was "sick" like usual and if dinner wasn't ready when her dad got home there would be hell to pay. She and her brother Brian both had scars to prove it.

She thought about the pot she had under her bead, but decided smoking in the house probably wouldn't be a good idea with everyone home. She opened up one of her textbooks and started to read how to make a quiche, through next lesson in her class.

She heard a noise outside of her door and saw her brother standing there. "hey Bri" she said looking at him.

 

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"Hey Chels," Brian said. His eyes lingered on her sexy, lithe body stretched out on the bed.

Damn, but she was fine.

"So I heard you got a boyfriend now," he said, crossing his arms and leaning against the door frame. He wasn't sure just how to approach this. He wanted to beat this bitch's ass and rape her, simple as that.

He sniffed, a little bit of coke rushing up his nose.

"Dad's not gonna like that one bit," he smirked.

 

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Chelsea looked at her brother. "Please don't tell dad, I'm 18, I should be able to have a life. It'd bad enough I couldn't live on campus" she said, sitting up and closing her book. "how did you find out about him anyways?" She asked her brother.

She shivered, grabbing a pillow thinking about what their father would do if he found out. She looked at her brother, a pleading look on her face, as her phone buzzed on her bed. she glanced at it and saw it was a response from Billy.

"please Bri"

 

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"What, don't tell Dad about the boyfriend?" Brian sneered at her. "He probably wouldn't be too pissed anyway, he'd just find a real good way to scare that dumb fuck away."

He reached into his back pocket and pulled out the weed and cocaine, held it up for her to see. "He's gonna be way more pissed that you had this shit in the house though. And you weren't sharing!"

 

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Chelsea looked at her brother, feeling like she was going to be sick when he pulled out her stash. She shook her head, fighting back tears. "brian please don't" she pleaded, sitting up on her bed, looking in her eyes. Can't we handle this between us?"

She stood up, stepping towards him. "you know what he'll do to me if you tell him, please don't Brian, please don't tell him"

She thought back to when her dad found her drinking a beer at the neighbors party last year. She was bruised and swollen from that beating for weeks. This was weed and coke. Shed be surprised if she didn't end up in the hospital."please Bri, don't tell him, he'll go after mom too."

 

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He pocketed the drugs and shoved his sister as she approached him, forcing her back onto her bed.

"Shit, I'm just glad I caught you before he did. I thought you were up to no good. But now dad can't catch you and blame me for giving the shit to you. Remember that bitch?" He was standing over her now. "Remember how you told him it was my idea to go to that party, and I gave you the drinks, and it was all my fault?"

He slapped her hard across the face.

"You always managed to get me in a lot of trouble I didn't deserve!" he grunted. "So I already told dad. He said I could deal with you."

The grin on his face was full of desire as he looked down on her on her bed. He backhanded her when she opened her mouth again.

 

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Chelsea whimpered as he pushed her, forcing her back against her bed. She cowered as he walked towards her, his tone angry, and full of spite. "I'm sorry Brian, I really am. I was less than half his size, and he beat me for it too, and it was your idea to go to the party, you said he had to work late that day and that we should go for a while" Chelsea added, defending herself as he stood over her.

She cried out in pain when her brother slapped her and tried to squirm away, unable to move away, his legs pressing hers against the bed. She trembled and started to cry when Brian said he had already told their father. "Brian I'm sorry" she said sniffling. "I'm really sorry."

She cried out again when he backhanded her. She tried to move away, wishing that her mom wasn't passed out from the half a bottle of fleischmann's she had for lunch. She closed her eyes, rolling on her side, trying to prevent him from hitting her again, her body trembling more now, realizing no one would be there to help her.

 

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"Come here you little cunt," Brian grunted, grabbing her pants with one hand and her hair with the other. He tugged her pants down her legs, exposing to him her ass and the boyshorts she was wearing, and at the same time yanked back on her hair, causing her to cry out.

He grinned his awful, evil grin, as he used his strength to force her bodily forward, smashing her face into the headboard of her bed. She collapsed on the bed and he took this opportunity to yank her pants all the way off.

When she tried to get up and get away, he brought his knee swiftly into her gut, and then grabbed her hair again and pushed her face down into her pillow...

 

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Chelsea struggled with Brian, trying to get away, failing as he grabbed her pants, the black stretchy fabric slipping further down her hips. She yelped loudly as he grabbed her hair with his other hand, her pants below her ass now.

She cried out as he forced her body forward, her face hitting painfully hard on her headboard, her forehead throbbing, her nose bleeding a little bit.

She groaned loudly when his knee made contact with her abdomen, gasping for air as he pushed her face down into her pillow. Her body shook with fear when she felt him moving onto her bed, praying her mom would hear what commotion and come put a stop to it.

 

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Brian unfastened his belt and got it off his pants. He pulled her boyshorts down, exposing her tight, pert ass to him, and he promptly whipped the belt down on her cheeks, raising red stripes across each one. He enjoyed her yelps of pain entirely too much.

He grabbed at her arms as she started to struggle again, and pinned her arms behind her back. He used the belt to bind them together, and then he grabbed her hips and roughly brought her ass up. He groped at her big full tits a bit, but then he unzipped his pants and brought out his stiffening cock, and rubbed the head right up on his sister's exposed cunt.

"Trust me bitch, you're gonna love this," he grunted.

 

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Chelsea cried out with every blow of her brother's belt, her body trembling, her ass burning. Tears were streaming Down her face and she fought to get away again, her attempts unsuccessful, her body jerking as he bound her arms painfully tight behind her back.

Her eyes moved to her brother when she heard him unzip his jeans, still trying to get away, whimpering loudly as he pulled down his pants and boxers. "Brian what are you doing?" She whimpered, flinching as he rubbed the head of his hard cock against her slit. "please don't do this Brian, I'm a virgin" she admitted to him, a look of panic spreading across her face.

 

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Brian's eyes widened at her admission. Unbelievable! And if she thought that might stop him... Well, it had the opposite effect!

"Virgin, huh?" he grunted. "Not for long..." He had positioned himself behind her and between her legs. He put his hand on her crotch, his fingers quickly finding her slit and sliding inside her.

She was damned tight. He worked one finger in and out of her, fully loving the way she squirmed and squealed and cried and begged him to stop.

Finally her body betrayed her, and he felt her wetness wash over hos fingers as she puddled on his hand. "That's it, now you're ready for me," he said with a grunt, pressing his cock up to her glistening pussy lips.

 

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Clicked into the wrong thread to post my response, my bad.

 

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Ooc: Not a big deal, curves, stuff happens

"brian no, please don't, please don't do this." Her body staying still as he pressed his hand to her crotch. She winced when he slipped a finger between her lips. She shifted her hips, wishing her body could ignore the sensation. She started to cry more when she felt herself getting wet, her hips slowly moving with his fingers.

"Brian please, I'm begging you, don't do this" she said,sobbing when he felt the head of his dick pressing against her pussy.

 

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"Shut the fuck up you dumb cunt," Brian said, yanking back on her hair again. His cock pressed in between her folds, his thick head disappearing inside. He grunted as her wetness enveloped his hard cock, bit by bit he pushed into her, one hand on her hip, the other on her head.

"Fuck that's tight..." he grunted. "Never had me a virgin before..."

And then like that, he broke past her hymen. Blood ran down her thighs and she cried out as he pushed himself fully into her, taking her. He buried his cock in her, groaning loudly at how amazing she felt, how tightly her little pussy squeezed his dick.

 

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Chelsea cried out as his shaft pressed into her pussy. Her heart raced in her chest and she dug her hands into the blanket, her back arching as he pulled her hair.

she closed her eyes, trying desperately to numb herself to what her brother was doing. her attempt failed though, she cried out when he forced himself past her hymen, forcing himself completely inside her.

her body trembled, tears streaming down her face, blood dripping down her legs. she closed her eyes wishing the pain coursing through her body would stop, wishing her family wasn't so fucked up. her body moved with his forceful thrusts, her head throbbing from when she hit against the headboard.

she heard her phone buzz with another text from Billy, probably wanting to make plans for tonight.

 

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Brian noticed her phone going off and grabbed it.

"Hey babe big party tonite you cummin with me?" he read out loud as he continued to rape his sister. He pressed a few buttons on her phone and shot a little video of himself fucking Chelsea, making sure to get a shot of her face, and then sent it back to the (soon to be ex) boyfriend.

"He's probably wanted to be doing this to you for awhile now, huh?" he grunted, holding on to her hips now and driving his hot cock into her with abandon.

 

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Chelsea fought to reach for her phone, her hand a fraction of a second late. She looked at Brian while he read the text aloud. She watched him play with her phone, the flash near the camera turning on, and staying on. She shook her head, trying to turn her face from the camera.

"please don't send that" she begged, struggling to get away, wondering how she would explain this to Billy.

She grew angry at his comment. "that's none of your fucking business you pervert" she hissed, trying with all of her might to get away.

 

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"Shut the fuck up you dumb bitch!" he yelled at her, grabbing her hair to pick her head up off the bed and thrusting his cock into her hard enough this time to smash her face into the headboard again, causing a fresh spurt of blood to issue forth from her nose.

"I don't think that boyfriend is gonna be all that interested in a cheating little slut!" he gloated, laughing at her as he continued to rape her. He drove his cock deep into her again and again, loving every moment of owning her in this awful way.

 

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Chelsea reveled in the fact that she could piss him off, even if it was while he continued to do this. This feeling was all too temporary because just a second later her face was smashing painfully against her headboard again, a searing pain encompassed her nose and forehead, blood streaming from her nose again. She cried out in pain, her body trembling even more than before.

"He knows my family is fucked up" She hissed, turning and looking over her shoulder, spitting a at him. "He'll believe me" she said, wiping her face on her shoulder, cringing at the pain from her nose as it made contact with her skin. Chelsea never ever thought she would rather have dealt with her father than her brother until now.

 

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"Whatever, now he knows your a slut," he grunted, pulling his cock out of her. He grabbed her hips and rolled her, hard enough to cause her to roll right off the bed. Her hands were still bound behind her and she crashed to the floor. He was on top of her in an instant, and the punch he gave her across her face was hard.

Outside, Dad was pulling into the driveway, already a few hard drinks in his belly. He went inside and went straight for his daughter's room...